Luyện nghe bài hát A Problem Yet To Be Solved

God man in his own image
But ever since the of man
Man is but a who must do penance
That is what servants say

A believer was hit by misfortune
Although he had lead a life
Can be the will of an almighty god?
Clouded skies are reflecting his state of

Storm rages above him in the dead of
But also in his heart, his strength and will have him
And he's to doubt
Those were features of a higher might

he feels emptiness
Might reflect a in heaven and the absence of God
of content is the word of God
Serves no purpose in conformity with his

As all prosperity has washed away
And no support is to be for
From the good

He feels named and
As there's no one to answer his
No angels, no intervention
Would him should he fall

All hope is but now, he dares not believe
Or live in the lie that to be his shield
If the meaning of life, to honor and for God
Proves to be a lie, what's to live for?

I deny that ever was a god
Or a of life other than reproduction
The rest is up to and everyone of us
To or create

Scourge of the
Can there be a god if world is a failure?
The problem is old but yet to be
So, if there was a god
He's either dead, powerless or a
Only to know for sure
He's unworthy of our